(1/2) Would You Rather… (an Institution story) [group] [bondage] [cnc] [gang bang] [cream pie] [overstimulation] [humiliation] [degradation] [oral] [kidnapping]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

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It was hard to believe for any of the girls that this would be their final year of college together. Rachel, Olivia and Izzy had been friends for as long as they could remember and all of them wanted to make sure their final year together before they started their new lives, would be one to remember. They saved enough money to buy tickets to Cancun for their final Spring Break, with every intention to have the best experience ever. Shots. Parties. Music. The first two days were as amazing as they could be. Then it felt as if they caught the luckiest break in the world when they met a man named Isaac while at a pool party.

A customer at my (f) work saw me cum

I was at work at a hotel and I was so bored. There were hardly any customers and I’d been scrolling Reddit and seeing loads of porn gifs.

If I’m horny and bored there’s only one thing for it. I hadn’t seen a customer for the past hour. I was gonna make myself cum.

I knew there were no cameras in the staff changing room just off the lobby. I went into there and made sure it was quiet and quickly pulled my panties down.

When I cum I like to play with my titties so I had to pop them out of my shirt and bra too. So they’re hanging out over my shirt and bra and my panties are down by my ankles.

Leg up on the chair and I start rubbing my pussy and pulling on my nipple. I furiously rub to get myself to that point. I know if I rub super quick I get really turned on.

I felt myself wetten and I knew it wouldn’t take long. I’m rubbing and rubbing and pulling on my nipple.

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Our first [MFM] It was mindblowingly hot

If you’ve read my previous stories, you know what were the first steps my girlfriend Cristina and I took to get comfortable with the lifestyle. In this one, you’re going to read about the first time she actually had sex with someone else.

After our previous encounter with Steve, all three of us wanted to pick up where we left off as soon as possible. Cristina and I spent the next day in bed. We cuddled, watched porn together and we had sex. All I could think about was how last night her face was covered in Steve’s thick load. We both agreed we should go further next time. So later that day I messaged Steve that we wanted to see him some time next week. He said he’ll be free on Saturday.

The hype was real. It was all Cristina and I talked about over the next few days. I decided I’d add a little extra spice to the build up, so I told her I didn’t want to cum until we meet Steve. She thought that would be hot. We had sex a few times until Saturday and she jerked me off whiletalking about Steve. I never let myself cum though. It was really difficult since the turnon was enormous but somehow I managed.

[MF] I found a local to play with me.

I was alone relaxing on a Caribbean beach away from the cruise ship for the day. The Barbadian beach encounter was a real thrill for me. my husband had gone off on an excursion to visit some caves or forts or something. I had taken a cab to the beach. I was laying on a white sandy beach, dosing and reading my book. I glanced up and spotted a handsome young man. Mid 20’d. He was just meandering along the beach at the waters edge. he caught my eve and smiled at me and headed up towards me. He came and casually sat down close to me on the soft sand. We exchanged the usual pleasantries and after a while he offered to put sun cream on my back. I handed him the bottle and rolled over and laid flat. He slowly and deliberately did my back, my legs, my gluts and my buttocks. He spent a good bit of time on my feet. He was firm and tender and I could see he obviously very aroused from touching me. The situation, the place and He had a magic touch and he used far to much suncream. Plus the glint in his dark eyes, Made me want him, I would have taken him there. My bikini bottoms were soaked and I could smell my arousal.. I grabbed his hand, said nothing, he stood up and I realised that he was tall, muscular and slender, he readily walked with me off the beach up into the the thick cover of the mangrove bushes. We picked our way through and out into a clearing that opened out by some old, stone built, abandoned buildings. Then the real din started XX

[MF] My wild night that turned in to a wild day with my ex sister-in-law, continued

Thank you again for all the support this week after my post last weekend. I’ve been overwhelmed with messages asking about what happened Sunday and the rest of the week with Sarah. So here goes.

Quick recap, I ran in to my ex SIL at a bar, she told me she wanted to fuck me for years. I went back to her place and we fucked all night. I woke up in a bit of a panic, realizing this could be very complicated. I went to the bathroom and wrote my post here.

So after I posted my story, I went to the living room and wondered what I should do, I was second guessing my decisions. We all know that feeling! LOL

I sat for a little bit and decided, what the fuck, I did it, it was over, I can’t take it back, and there’s a smoking hot woman in the next room who wanted me and I had had the best sex of my life that night. So I went back to the bedroom.

It was getting light outside and when I walked in the bedroom, Sarah was laying on top of the comforter with her legs open and her hand rubbing her pussy.

My wet manifest

I get home from work first drained but in the mood. You send me a text you’re on your way and will be here in 30 minutes. I hop in the shower, frisk myself, and begin to rub my clit. I resist the temptation to relieve myself as I know you’ll be here and I’ll get what I want soon enough.

I shave my legs, and sugar scrub my body. When I get out I towel dry my hair, my legs are so soft, I turn myself on even more. I’m anxious to be touched with your rough hands and for my ass to be squeezed while my breasts are pressed to your chest.

I put on thin undies and these short polka dot pajama shorts that almost feel like I have nothing on and a comfy bra and loose shirt. I want to be greeted with a hug from behind so I can feel your dick on my cheeks.

You come in the front door and into the kitchen where I’m refilling the water pitcher.

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My Wife Celebrated Our Marriage Like a Whore [MF]

After our impromptu and reckless courthouse marriage, my (new) wife Alicia and I celebrated by going out clubbing. We hit a couple of spots downtown, and ended up in a packed nightclub. When I say packed, I mean that the place was a basement stacked with bodies: Hot, sweaty, barely any room to move without running into somebody else. The music was crazy, the DJ was lit, the vibes were great.

Needless to say, my (sexy, nasty) wife got overheated and decided to remove her top, so that she was just in her short shorts and a lacy bra. We danced and drank, taking shots and grinding on each other. She would bend over and twerk against my cock, and we’d make out, celebrating newfound marital bliss.

Then she decided to tease me. She started dancing with a chick nearby who was tall (at least six feet), blonde, half naked and covered in tattoos. Alicia and this stranger started grinding up against each other, twerking, whispering in each other’s ear — the whole nine. When I moved to dance with Alicia, she’d playfully push me away, roll her eyes and say: “I’m busy.”

On one hand it annoyed me.

Becoming The Quean: Losing him to Leah (Part 1) [F24/M28/F23] [Fiction] [Cuckquean] [Cuckcake] [Teasing] [Humiliation] [Public]

We were only one drink in. The two of them on the opposite side of the booth from me. One solitary drink each and I could already feel myself blushing. What started as gentle hints of red on my cheeks grew progressively deeper and deeper in shade. The way she toyed with her hair as she hung on his every word. The gradual change in his voice as the two of them slid closer anf closer together. There was a delightful pain in the corners of my mouth from the way they made me smile. That smile growing more and more into a lip bite with every devilish glance James’ eyes shot into mine as his strong, firm hand moved gradually up underneath Leah’s short, black skirt. The gentle movement of his fingertips dancing visibly from the outside of her skirt, like a silhouette of the promise ahead.

When I [39f] was 35 I started fucking a young guy [19m] from my gym despite being married [mf]

I wasn’t sure whether to post this because last time i did I got quite a lot of hate, I know Americans aren’t too keen on age gaps, but fuck it here we go lol. Bit of backstory I’m 39 now was 35 when this happened. Been with my husband since I was 18 and he likes it when I’m with other men and tell him about it. He’s not a cuck and doesn’t like humiliation, just likes me being slutty I guess is the best way to describe it lol.

I try and get to the gym between 4-5 in the morning as it’s less busy and I start work around 8 so it means there’s no mad rush in the morning.

I started to notice this guy was there whenever I was. He looked about 24/25 incredibly handsome, tall and had an amazing body. I’m not really a shallow person but this person ticked every box on the physically attractive list. After a couple of weeks of noticing him I found an excuse to talk to him when he was on a machine I wanted to use. I asked him how long he was going to be so I could either wait or go use something else, he said he was on his final ten reps so I said I’d wait.